The Romance After Marriage
1.4 | A : Awkwardness

delvin - Delvin

With slow steps, I returned to where the room was. Then close the door as much as possible does not leave a loud pounding sound. Incredibly careful.

"Lick."

The door closed perfectly. The sound was slow as I expected. I then played the key for sure. Then I fell silent in my position, standing back and leaning against the door. My eyes blinked staring at the atmosphere in the room that dim light. Gathering awareness that I believe is almost half gone. I unconsciously clenched my hand tightly. A flash of shadow that happened a few minutes ago is repeated in the mind.

Last... I said what?!

As soon as I realized, I immediately punched the air. Wanting to shout let go of this stupidity but bearable because I was so aware of what time it was!

Jesus, jesus!

In an instant, I immediately ran onto the bed. Covering my face with a pillow I finally wear also after the previous Ianggurin. And, "AAAKKKKKKHH!" I screamed with all my might. Fortunately it can be muffled by this thick pillow so that the sound is not so clear.

Goddamnit! My mouth is a shucks!

Seriously, I want to put out all the insults and insults for myself and my stupid mouth! Shame crazy I feel after talking stupidly so. Shit, fuck!!

Satisfied yelling, I immediately threw myself down and faced the ceiling of the room which was still as romantic as the atmosphere I had last seen a while ago. With hunting breath because it was out of breath due to the face that I covered the pillow, I also began to adjust my breath again in order to be organized slowly.

"Damn it, how stupid am I." I murmured more to myself.

My eyes were focused on the light that was the middle of the bright yellow light. I'm speechless. Mute to the scene that just happened a while ago.

Again I remembered her flat expression when I looked at me after I said that sentence without a plan. And at that moment...

[...]

He who had originally rounded his eyes, slowly but surely began to be able to master his expression again.

Kyra looked flat looking at me. His eyes are straight with mine. No longer did I see the flabbergasted or astonished sirat him, all that was left was a doubtful face or a careless look he made me.

I think I know what he'll do after this.

Yep. As I thought, in the end he placed his thin hand on my forehead. His hand was placed on his own forehead. This is his habit when finding something that is not true according to him. Ck!

"Cold anyway? Kok..."

"That's because it's a long time in the cold, pinter. That's why it's cold!" Tukasku quickly, stop the follow-up sentence because I can actually predict what he will say after this. Surely not a good thing. I know that right!

Then Kyra pulled her hand back from my forehead and forehead. He looked at me, then sighed. "It turns out that makes you err not just fitting lo again doang pain huh, Vin? It turns out that your cold is also an error. Ck, ck," he clucked while shaking his head. A concerned look from her pair of eyes.

"Damn." My meaning. "Who's wrong anyway?!"

"Yes, you are!" He answered quickly by twitching his chin towards me. Pointing at.

"Gue ain't erring!" Sangkalku.

"Masaa??"

"Yes!"

He poked his lips. A signal that he didn't believe my confession just now. Even in my heart I doubt myself. "Keep... realize not the same thing that you talked about earlier?!"

"Which one?" Means back. Made him instantly sigh in relief.

"No, you're not inge-"

"What about me getting married? Or who's part of the fight together?!" As I cut out the sentence.

He was stuck in his place. Freezing silently. I raised one eyebrow in my eye, pretending to be astonished at the reaction he had just shown me.

Then, quietly greeted us both. No one talks between us anymore.

Although I actually wanted to laugh at his facial expression, but I pretended to be indifferent and chose to continue my role for serious pretentiousness so that I could longer tease him.

I looked at him too, as did he who returned my gaze with his enlarged pupils. Seen from the sight of me. He looked for the truth in my eyes. Either he can find it or nothing.

"Be-stop joking! Let's sleep! I'm sleepy!!" He said with a somewhat stuttering tone of sentence. I even smiled in my heart.

When my eyes were able to see again because it was released from his hands, he was already standing from his seat and galloping inside with certainty. It made me sigh when I saw his back drifting away.

But after five steps, he suddenly turned to face me again. With a nosediving eyebrow and a sharp gaze he shone on me.

"Lo still wants to be there? Stay up until morning there, will you?!" He raised his eyebrows upwards. "Drap shut the door! It's cold!!" Ketus's orders.

I let out a breath of air. "Yes-yes, you little prick!"

"Ish, you fuck!" His fad did not accept.

But when I grin while looking at him. Suddenly lost his expressive face and immediately changed with the flat face nan feet it again. It was only up to three seconds, and he immediately turned his face away from me.

He said, "Don't forget the door lock. I'm going to sleep first!"

He walked quickly or even half ran away leaving me standing here alone who would rather look at him with a smile left behind.

However, before that there was either demonic incitement from nowhere. On his whim I was about to return to my room instead walked past him and stopped right in front of the room.

Knocked on the door twice, and I said, "Sleeping well, Bang Delvin, dear you!"

And after saying it I became pensive myself.

Just now... What did I say?!!

[...]

That's so.

In the end I regretted my desire to tease her. Though there are other ways I can do it, but why even say such a stupid thing anyway?!!

Bang Delvin love you... Holy hooch! I shudder at myself repeating the sentence!

Sure, Kyra who was in the room must have been nauseous or even vomiting after hearing that. Even I myself became nauseous so much that I was with myself!

But...

When I re-imagined scene after scene it unconsciously made me pull the corners of my own lips. Seeing him like that somehow I feel that he is...

"The cut," I muttered, chuckling to myself.

But a moment later, I then re-awakened from the lost sense. My smile is gone. As a result, I pat both my own cheeks loudly until the sound, "Plak," from him. Which makes both sides of my face feel hot and painful radiating. I grimaced, "Aww, pain turns out too!"

While continuing to rub both of my cheeks that still felt hot, I let out a long sigh. I came back to my own words a few minutes ago.

It is true that my spontaneous sentence was caused by me listening to his curses. But really, deep down, I never messed with what I said. Obviously it's not a joke. But speaking directly to the core this fast was also not my plan.

Huh, everything was destroyed because of my errant brain!

I sighed, I don't know how many times during this hour. Of course he will not take seriously the question that sounds very original when viewed from his point of view. I said it in earnest. Given our position in the same camp. Heartbreaker.

Isn't that an option a mutual symbiosis for both of us?

I again breathe. Lengthy. Before I finally choose to close my eyes to immediately sail to the island of dreams.

"I think I'm too tight." Suddenly muttered.

Roll to the side, hugging the bolster. I am still aware even though my eyes have been closed again muttering to myself as if as a follow-up sentence from my previous murmur.

"Nasi is already porridge. Dozen what happened," I took a deep breath.

And, a few moments after that, I finally sailed to the sea of dreams alone.